My Beautiful Red
I remember the first time I set eyes on you Having read so much about you I had waited several days to finally met you And lo, I met you just as beautiful Being the first to ever lay hands on you You were in deed my virgin red The first night we met, I […]
Anticipation (The Story)
I stared at my hand, ready to move at any slight pulse, waiting for just one thing: Her name written in the light. For a voice or words, (even a flash would do), but it never came. Once, the lights came and I moved, but no, it was MTN again. Should have ringed myself, but […]
